Virewolf

On the night when Xiaoyou died, fine snowflakes floated in the air again, dots of white dotted the dark night.

When Xiaoyou was silent, Yaoyao was still trying to transfer the warm saliva from the wolf's mouth to it. It and Xiaozuo accompanied Xiaoyou, watching it gradually stiffen.

Howling wolves looked particularly bleak at night, Tang Fuchu rubbed his frozen hands, leaning against the silent Moyan.

The wolves were silent, and all the wolves were silent.

Tang Fuchu saw the demon transforming into a human form from a distance. She hugged the dead child and walked around the tree over and over again. She raised her head as if she was crying.

The eyes of some evolved wolves are glowing green. At this time, any meat is meat. Maybe this thin little wolf can help them spend at least three days, and during these three days, the wolves are very hungry. May not find any food.

Tang Fuchu didn't know this, he thought that all wolves were as sad as him.

He suddenly remembered the first time he saw Yaoyao, that radiant, charming and fierce beauty, with disheveled hair, crying for her dead child in the snow with bare feet.

Yaoyao only cried for half the night.

She also has a child, Xiao Zuo, who is weak even though he is physically strong, lying weakly on the ground, looking up at his mother.

Yaoyao turned into a wolf shape, without hesitation, began to bite Xiaoyou's body.

The wolf's mouth made a sound of "Kacha Kacha", Xiaoyou's body was as cold as a stone, and he was frozen into this appearance not long after he passed away.

With tears in her eyes, Yaoyao handed Xiaoyou's flesh to Xiaozuo.

Only then did Tang Fuchu understand what winter means to wolves, and what nature means to everything.

His limbs had long been numb. At that time, he did not realize that his human body was extremely unsuitable for the barbaric lifestyle. His feet had been swollen for several days. It was foot inflammation, which made him always uncomfortable when walking. , which he never said.The skin on his face had already cracked with frost. If he continued like this, his facial nerve might be damaged, and there would be countless chilblains on his body. He did pay the due price for his decision.

He won't tell Mo Yan about these things.

And Moyan would not tell him about its distorted state of mind at this time.

The visible wounds on Tang Fuchu's body, the predicament faced by the wolves, and the tremendous pressure brought on by the winter, all of these made Moyan's hatred and hatred for hunters reach a new height, no, not even just hunters, this time Many of the hunters were unfamiliar faces, but Mo Yan had a vague impression of a few of them.

Those are people from the village.

Human beings' pathological demands and targeting of wolves make the wolves miserable. These are the seeds of hatred, which take root and sprout in Moyan's heart, and one day they will completely lose control, like a runaway horse, and take it on a journey of no return. the road.

And now, the wolves must have something to eat.

Tang Fuchu rummaged through the snow, but couldn't find a rabbit hole or mouse nest.

He has been so irritable these days that he can hardly bear it.

Wolves are really courageous animals. Under such pressure, they can still be so rational and calm.

But it's not that he can't feel the restlessness of the wolves. Several male wolves always follow Mo Yan with dissatisfied and angry eyes, which makes him frightened. The pressure of the leading wolf is especially obvious in winter. , the wolves will riot.

Carrying his bow and arrow anxiously, like a headless chicken, he joined Erqiuzi's foraging team. He looked blankly on Erqiuzi's back. Wherever you can see, there are all hungry wolves wandering around.

Mo Yan's thoughts of looking for food will always be distracted by Tang Huachu.

It sensitively captured the hungry eyes of the wolves, and those wolves were planning Tang Fuchu's plans. As a strong human being, Tang Fuchu was a great temptation in the hungry wolves.

Mo Yan was worried at first, never thought that this scene would happen so quickly.

When Tang Fachu was away, it gave a warning to the wolves who were staring at them.Mo Yan cut off any retreat for himself by threatening the wolves in the wolf pack in such a non-stop moment.

It has to find food, and within three days, or beyond three days, these feuding male wolves will attack it in groups.

Coincidentally, on the third day, the wolves encountered a spotted worm with a wild boar in its mouth.

It swaggered past the pack of wolves, not paying attention to their burning eyes, then it walked under a tree, and leisurely nibbled on the delicious pork.

The evolutionary wolves followed behind the spotted worm, and every step seemed extremely painful: they wanted the spotted worm to give up the food in its mouth, but they didn't dare to provoke it.

They flock together, throwing their necks high and making menacing calls.

The sound of dozens of wolves howling together sent chills down Tang Fuchu's back.

But the spotted worms were unmoved, and didn't even look at them.

Tang Fuchu subconsciously went to look at Moyan. The hair on Moyan's neck was very thick, and it was covered with snow water at this time, and it was a little caved in.

Its eyes remained motionless, just staring at the spotted worm.

Tang Fuchu suddenly remembered that Mo Yan once told him:

"Unless you're cornered, it's a fight to the death."

At that moment, Tang Fuchu felt that death had never been so close to his Mo Yan.